Better
There's this crazy thing
That's been haunting me
For what seems like forever
At least.
They call it anxiety
But for me it's reality
I don't know any other way to be.
I say it's haunting me
Because that's how it feels
To be gripped in the fear
Of being in your own mind
Is all too real.
It seems there's no escape
The only thing left is to break
To give up the fight
Admit to yourself that happiness isn't a right
And this could be the rest if your life.
Thanks to Pandora there's this thing called hope
A lifeline
For me it makes me choke
It enhances the fear for next time
When I wander that precarious line
Not daring to believe I'm free
For that is what would make me happy
To be better, to be me












